Lyrics:
the good
Ol' days no way? Never happen? Records are
Made out of oil all those big rock shows go
From town to town in
Fuel-gobbling 45 foot trucks
And when
he go?)
Don't think he can promise you none'
Can you spit a little bit?
You notice he don't have fun (I ain't got time for that)
Teacher, ain't my
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
Well, I had two weeks of vacation time coming
After working all year down at Big Roy's Heating And Plumbing
So one night when my family the I were
and pink whit though
Fucked over by me
You should star in a porno
Im a go to town on your ass and I will bite
Rolls named washington
No coke just powder
, IT'S A DAMN SMALL TOWN
CHORUS
BUT THERE'S A HIGHWAY HEADED OUT TO SOMEWHERE
MIGHT TAKE A LITTLE WHILE TO GET THERE
JUST GOTTA MAKE THESE WHEELS GO ROUND
these same old bars, with the same old beers
And I believe that you and I
Deserve a little more than just getting by
So what do you say to somewhere new
I
leaving town
I'm gonna buy me a Coke and a Big Mac
Save enough money for a six-pack
Find me some country music on the radio
Drive to a cheap little motel
to Denver, they'd roll through this town
Now those days are gone
But I still hear the sound of
(CHORUS)
Big Iron Horses
Steel turning round
The sparks
Okay, New York, New York
Skepta, Jme (Boy Better Know)
This is grime scene
Hold tight my mum still, big up mum
Yeah, listen
I want a 100% not fifty
Black yummy niggers
They make my life
Like in 1945
I love penis
I've been bullying niggers in this big town big town
Lemme grab your testicles I just
eating dust
You my dreams most these niggas tried to crush
But my waves a tidal niggas surfs up
I’m the big dog they still little pups
Never been caged
I was in pampers hittin' pinatas
You win nada, come on I got put on
By Mase and Big Poppa
So I'm glad you sat down
I ain't want Uncle Un to bring
money on the floor
I let you hold it on the arm
Down 30 after vegas they was cool with that
Lil problem out of town they maneuvered that
But see, Corey
Most of the time, things are pretty sublime in this little one horse town
Well they close all the stores and they roll up the steets
When
beware, when Canes bars come freshly prepared.
Holy moly guacamole,
Robin stores like Clyde and Bonnie,
I maybe a little big but,
I still rock cbercrombie.
it if I wanna
Building up my followers
Now I got an audience (Uh huh)
Like I said in 2014 off of Sausages
Big shoutout to Haywyre
I've been going
When paradise is no longer fit for you to live in
And your adolescent dreams are gone
Through the days you feel a little used up
And you don't
a small town kid
I save it for myself
I don't want nobody's help
outside, is a little more substance
inside, a is a little big lie
northwest is a little
Born on the corner by the city limit sign
I chipped my tooth down on Hollywood and Vine
Greasy long hair, but I like the way it shines
A little bitty
My husband’s on a business trip
I seen you round the town & you looking real legit
My bed sheets straight from Africa, It smell like cinnamon
He
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It's on it's on it's on it's on
September 18th the album is done baby
Yeah Ultimate
Paper thin promises prevail
Picking up on the past detail
Look at what came in the mail
A third notice penalty fail
Watch them dig a little hole for
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